Luyện nghe bài hát Funny Girl/Don't Rain on My Parade

Don't me not to live, just sit and putter
Life's and the sun's a ball of butter
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my
Don't me not to fly, I simply got to
If someone a spill, it's me and not you
Who told you allowed to rain on my parade
I'll my band out, I'll beat my drum
And if I'm out, your turn at bat, sir
At least I fake it, hat, sir
I I didn't make it
But whether I'm the of sheer perfection
A freckle on the of life's complexion
The Cinderella or the shine of its eye
I fly once, I gotta try once,
can die once, right, sir?
Ooh, life is juicy, and you see,
I have my bite, sir.
Get ready for me love, I'm a "comer"
I simply gotta march, my a drummer
Don't bring around the cloud to on my parade,

I'm gonna live and NOW!
Get what I want, I how!
One roll for the shebang!
One throw that bell go clang,
Eye on the and wham,
One shot, one gun and bam!
Hey, Mr. Arnstein, I am ...

I'll my band out, I will beat my drum,
And if I'm out, your turn at bat, sir,
At I didn't fake it, hat, sir,
I guess I didn't it
Get ready for me love, I'm a "comer"
I gotta march, my heart's a drummer
Nobody, no, nobody, is rain on my parade!